I sipped n my second beer and smoked looking at myself in the mirror. I heard a knock and I shouted “come in” and rushed to the toilet not to get ...aught by the waiter all dressed up. He came in and laid the dishes on the table and asked me to sign, I just took the bill folder in from the door and signed it and slid it back out, but the door opened to face the toilet basin with a full size mirror over it. He could easily see who was inside and in what condition. He did see me all dressed up and. It may have invisibly snuck into our camp at night.”The difference in pronunciation wasn’t lost on me. I tried to “remember” what I already knew about pictsies, but I could come up with nothing other than they’re flying, mischievous humanoid creatures of some kind.The elf sighed, noting my puzzlement. “A pictsy is a small, mischievous type of fae creature. They can go invisible at will, usually know a bit of magic, and some can even inflict a kind of insanity. They’re about one or two feet. "Turn and face that way over there," Tracy said as she pointed to a way on one side of the shower. "I wanna see you shoot your cum onto that wall over there. That is what you're here for, right? Or have you forgotten?!" Well, I do need to get clean, Trace," Miss K said as she turned and faced the wall, picking up her soap as she was doing it."OK," Tracy said as she picked up her dildo and placed one of her feet on the toilet seat. "You can clean yourself up, but you gotta clean that big,. For all of these things, he will be punished, I assure you." Ruth looked up at me with tears in her eyes."Please Master, when can I have my baby back?" The wail in her voice was heart rendering."I'll check," I assured her. Outside, I spoke with Estridge."Ruth wishes to have her baby with her," I told Estridge."My Lord, she'll do better without the child to care for. She needs to heal up first," he insisted."Estridge, my friend, we have traveled many miles together. You know I'm not easily.